Chapter 248: The Poor Monk Sits Down and the Flute Boy

Celestial? The world that everyone yearns for, where there is Xianlu Elixir, where you can live forever, what has everyone present been trying to please Tang San for?

It's not to be able to sprinkle a little benefit before Tang San's burial leaves this world, or even if you're lucky, you can lift the sun or something, in the final analysis, there are still enough benefits. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although most of the people present did not believe in Buddhism, they did not mind giving up their faith in the face of immortality.

But now, through the meaning of Yuwen Tuo, it seems that it also comes from the ethereal fairy world! The person they were going to deal with turned out to be from the fairy world!

How could this not shock everyone present.

In fact, the biggest blow is the master concubine Xuan, after all, the immortals went down to earth but became the Taishi of the Great Sui, where did Cihang Jingzhai, who claimed to be the head of the righteous path in the world, and Li Shimin, the master of the world they chose, place?

Li Shimin was not surprised because he learned part of Yuwentuo's situation from Ye Shu early!

"Amitabha, the donor's sword qi is so strong, what a big evil qi!" The majestic voice came out of Tang San's burial's mouth, and everyone looked at it, and they were shocked to find that the sword qi that was dozens of zhang in size did not cause the slightest damage to Tang San's burial's golden body.

"Without further ado, the demon monk dared to assassinate the monarch of the Great Sui Kingdom, and today I, Yuwen Tuo, will kill you, the demon monk, here!" Although Yuwen Tuo was also a little surprised by Tang San's defensive power, he said even more unceremoniously.

Although Tang Sanyu blocked his own blow, Yuwen Tuo didn't think that he would lose, this belonged to Yuwen Tuo's confidence in his invincibility.

Looking at the two people facing each other in the air, Ye Shu was speechless, although this Yuwen Tuo was very strong, how could he win in the face of Tang Sanfu, who had almost cultivated to the extreme of the Nine Turns Xuangong (pseudo)!

If it is divided according to the cultivation realm, this Yuwen Tuo is barely a relatively strong existence in the early stage of the Heavenly and Human Realm, and with the help of the Xuanyuan Sword and the power of the two major artifacts possessed by the reincarnation of the Kunlun Mirror, at most, it can leapfrog and challenge!

But Tang San's burial is definitely the strongest group of people in the realm of heaven and man!

"Amitabha, Yang Guang?" A rare expression of sudden realization flashed on Tang San's huge Buddha's face.

"Demon Master, Yang Guang is perverse, the Buddha killed Yang Guang to eliminate harm for all beings in the world! The Buddha is not tied up here! Li Shimin stood up at this time and shouted at Yuwen Tuo in the sky.

In fact, Li Shimin was reluctant to stand up at this time, although he thought that if he was fully powerful, he should be able to block Yuwen Tuo's few swords, but he still had self-knowledge, even if he said that he had cultivated to the tenth consummation, he was probably not the opponent of this imperial master.

But sometimes not everything in this world runs according to one's own will, and Li Valve's anti-Sui with such fanfare has already offended Yuwen Tuo to the bone, and there is only one way to go dark at this time.

"Noise!" Yu Wentuo, his eyes were round, and two pairs of strange pupils, one red and one blue, looked directly at Li Shimin.

At this moment, Yuwen Tuo seemed to replace the will of heaven, and with Yuwen Tuo's roar, the color of the sky and the earth changed in an instant, and an indigo thunder and lightning slashed straight from the sky in the direction where Li Shimin was.

However, Li Shimin is not a weak person, even if the ten times of the Heavenly Treasure Jian is the power of those predecessors who break the void here, he will not be afraid, in the face of the thunder and lightning like the glorious heavenly power, Li Shimin is angry and dantian.

The blood qi around the body was surrounded in an instant, and a layer of blood-colored armor with gorgeous patterns continued to accumulate around Li Shimin's body, this is the firmament blood armor derived from the change of the eighth "blood firmament" of the Heavenly Treasure Jian, cultivated to the fullest, and the defensive power is not far behind the golden body of the Origin Heavenly Demon!

Li Shimin's Celestial Blood Armor naturally couldn't be compared to the golden body of the Primordial Heavenly Demon, but its defense was also extremely terrifying, and what was even more terrifying was that under that layer of blood-colored armor, there was a layer of chaotic-colored airflow that was constantly running like a black hole. 、

At this moment, Li Shimin actually combined the Xuan Chaos and the Blood Firmament in the Heavenly Treasure Book.

It seemed slow to say, but it all happened in an instant, and the indigo thunder and lightning collided with Li Shimin's Celestial Blood Armor in just an instant.

Thunder and lightning were originally the nemesis of negative energy, so the moment the Firmament Blood Armor and the lightning came into contact, it quickly melted like a flame meeting an ice cube.

However, the energy of the thunder and lightning is also canceled out by the blood armor.

Not only that, but the layer covered under the blood armor that belonged to the tenth layer of the Heavenly Treasure Treasure was also constantly absorbing the scattered thunder and lightning energy.

"Poof~"

In a short stalemate, all the energy of the thunder and lightning dissipated, and the blood armor of the sky also dissipated, and Li Shimin couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Great Sui Demon Master, that's all!" Li Shimin wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, looked at Li Shimin in the air and mocked.

Even though he knows that the gap with the other party is very large, he is not willing to weaken the other party in terms of momentum.

"Blocking the indigo thunder crack of this seat, you have some skills, but... Do you think you can be arrogant in front of this seat with this? Yuwen Tuo's eyebrows were raised, and Li Shimin blocked his own casual move, although it was a little unexpected, but it was just a big ant!

"Amitabha, when is the time for retribution, the two of you don't know if you can give the poor monk a thin face, and put aside personal grievances for the time being before this catastrophe."

Li Shimin was speechless, saying that it seems that you should be the one who has a grudge against Yuwentuo! We are hurting for you, not only did you not help me avenge, but you even thought about reconciliation.

Li Shimin said that he is very hurt now!

There is also Yuwen Tuo who feels the same way, although he wants to swing his sword and cut this fake monk, but now Yuwen Tuo does not even have the strength to raise a finger, because at this moment, a huge bronze pavilion is lined up in the sky above Taiyuan City.

The bronze hall is covered with thick iron chains, and Heng Chen makes a rattling sound from time to time in Taiyuan City at this time.

Endless death intent pressed towards Li Shimin and Yuwen Tuo from the bronze coffin.

Looking at the bronze coffin in the sky, Ye Shu always felt that this coffin seemed to have undergone some kind of change, but he couldn't say where it was.

"Heaven and earth are about to face an unprecedented catastrophe, the poor monk ordered the son of the flute boy Ye Shu to investigate this matter, but now it has been investigated out of the approximate location of the catastrophe, as for the specific location needs to be found with the help of the power of you, this matter is immeasurably meritorious, if you can save the people and water and fire will be able to stand on the ground to become a Buddha!"

Originally, Ye Shu was still carefully feeling the changes in the burial coffin, because he felt that the mysterious aura on the burial coffin was very attractive to him, but... What the hell is the Tang San burial palm flute boy of nmlgb.

At this moment, Ye Shu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot!